Daryl Dixon one-shots

Daredevil

POV: Daryl asks you to sit on the back of his bike.

Daryl watched as Y/N surveyed the area, her eyes scanning for any sort of danger. He couldn't help but admire her bravery and skill.

"Hey," he said walking over to her. "I was thinking, maybe... you wanna ride on the back of my bike?"

Y/N was surprised the famous Daryl Dixon wanted her anywhere near him, "really?" she questioned, her voice hinted with excitement. Daryl smiled "yea, I mean if you want to, it's gonna be a bumpy ride though." 

Y/N just grinned, "I'm up for it" her voice full of enthusiasm.

Daryl led her over to his bike, he knew that he had to be careful, but he couldn't help but feel his own excitement about the prospect of having Y/N on the back with him.

He climbed onto his bike, his heart racing at the temptation of her touch. He felt Y/N climb on behind him, her arms wrapping around his waist sending a chill up his spine. "Ready?" he asked, he felt her squeeze his sides as a yes.

As they took off down the dirt road, Daryl revved the engine, the wind whipping through her hair whilst she let out a giggle.

It was indeed a bumpy ride but Y/N was enjoying every second and Daryl felt exhilarated. He knew he was falling for a badass with no off button, but she was just like him. She was his kind of girl.